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When bad passport photos happen to good people.

Took a photo for my passport renewal yesterday and I pretty much look like a serial killer. And my hair…I have no idea what it was trying to do yesterday other than make me look like a vagrant.

It’s just my luck that I had to take this photo on (1) a hot, humid day (YUCK), and (2) a day on which suffered from food poisoning. This is the second bad passport photo I’ve taken in a decade. Could this be some kind of karmic retribution for past indiscretions? Better luck in 10 years, I guess.

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About Voula (http://expatuncensored.com)

I'm a 31-year old woman living in beautiful Nafplio, Greece for the past two years. I was born and raised in the San Francisco Bay Area and lived there up until the big move two years ago. Lets just say I'm an Oak-town girl at heart. I'm also a Greek girl at heart. And so that's a challenge. My brain may live in Greece but it still thinks in English - it makes things very interesting.
I live with my younger brother in our parent's house in Nafplio and four months out of the year we revert back to teenagers when my parents visit the homeland for the summer. Talk about a life-altering situation. I also have a younger sister who is newly married and newly pregnant. We all look normal from the outside, but just like any family, we have our internal craziness going on.
I work seasonally at a seaside hotel in Tolo, Greece. By "seasonally"I mean I work May-October and I sit on my fancy little butt the rest of the year. It is, as we would say in California, a pretty sweet gig.
I try not to take things too seriously, I don't have too much patience for ridiculous people who try to dictate your life. I like quiet, I've never been much of a party girl and really am in awe of people who can just go go go without ever stopping to take a breather.
I started this blog as a creative outlet for me to vent, express, observe, share, and perhaps even over-share (as I'm prone to do). Hopefully it will amuse you, interest you, or at the very least make you thank the Heavens that your mind isn't as twisted as mine.

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You should see my CA drivers license…I look like a very angry yet confused terrorist…and it’s over 10 yes old…the state keeps renewing…which the lazy me is happy about…the vain me wanst to have a special photoshoot…soft lighting…maybe a fan…

I WILL get a ticket soon! Travel agent still looking. We’re hoping to find something between Sept. 15th to Sept. 19th. We shall meet again, and you can admire my serial killer pic up close and personal. Isn’t THAT an enticing idea?